A Promise Kept
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Martina Selvey, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2012
Guide a shaking hand and lead it to light
Fill it with hope and scarce with fright
Keep the chin of someone's up and looking to the sky
Assure them you're there to help and to never ask WHY
Never point your finger to the one holding hte knife
Could not have been his hand who killed such a lonesome life
If there's feet that cannot walk
Then carry them as he did
This is gods promise...
A promise kept.